I had some quiet moments by myself as the sun set this evening. A somber day, but the calls of playing children wafted in on the wind. A sliver of moon rose above the trees. The quiet thrum of life buzzed all around.
Long may she wave . . .
Knowledge is power no matter the time or place
Wisdom stands sentinel
After each dusk, comes a dawn
Chopping Potatoes 
Quiet moments of reflection…perfect photographs for this day.
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Thank you.
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